Each night I pray that I´ll meet God Under the worry of my thoughts, uh-huh There´s nothing better than to be All phantom thread with somebody, so nice A kid I used to babysit
Drinks himself off a Dimes Square bench, uh-huh Uh-huh, oh yeah
Tell them to grease the wheels Pull the arrow back, start the appeals ´Cause I´m not the man who sold the world
Well, I saw exactly what I asked for I´m the well-adjusted Herb, uh-huh A teenage girl just sized me up It´s something I don´t wanna discuss, uh-huh What´s wrong? I don´t know
So tell them to grease the wheels Pull the arrow back, start the appeals I´m not the man who sold the world
Well, Jesus is dead and so´s New York
I built a place right down the shore, it´s nice Do you remember DFA? Misshapes and oh the great Longwave, I do And I miss it all the time
So tell them to grease the wheels Flip the hourglass, start up the steal ´Cause I´m not the man who sold the world
We drove forever and the venue herbs Took all of our money and all of our merch (What´s going on, do you wanna sing?) Let´s make it Bleachers, let´s make it shore You know the louder you scream, the harder he blows Don´t you know, what I mean Texas man, cause a scene
Tell them to grease the wheels Pull the arrow back, start the appeals ´Cause I´m not the man who sold the world